Behind them stood Rolan, older than the others, his expression serious and alert. He looked around, constantly sweeping their surroundings.
And finally, Delicia. Tall, poised, and carrying an air of calm maturity, she radiated the comforting presence of an older sister.
Her soft smile immediately eased Eleanor's nerves.
"Good morning, Kevin, Gwen, Rolan, Delicia. I hope you all will take good care of me."
Kevin immediately thumped his chest and declared. "Don't worry, Lady Eleanor. I will definitely protect you."
"You mean we will protect you." Gwen gave him a sharp glare, correcting his sentence.
The liveliness of the two wasn't an unusual thing.
Eleanor smiled and looked at them.
"We'll have a smooth day, I promise." Delicia asserted.
Having gained her confidence back, she threw herself into training every day. The result, she was closer to reaching level 6 than anyone else here.
Eleanor nodded, not at all worried for her safety.
